My villain cub is the protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

Yu Wenzhou doesn't have much ambition, his wish can't be too small, as long as he has his father and sister by his side.

But if he needs to rely on his own efforts to protect the smile of his sister and the peace of his father, then he will never shirk it.

Even if he competes for the position of crown prince, he may have to sacrifice his entire life, even his life.

Qiongyin was immersed in joy, but she didn't realize what was wrong with her brother.

Yu Wenzhou could smell his sister's good smell, and saw her smirk, and the corners of her lips raised uncontrollably.

"Brother, wait for me to grow up, you have to wait for me to grow up, now I'm too young, I don't want to ride a horse."

"Okay, no riding."

Xianyu heard someone mention it, Qiongyin finally agreed, and sent someone to pass the news to the prime minister's daughter.

Now there is no rush to teach Qiong Yin too many things, just let her know some truths first.

As for the poems and books of Zheng'er's Eight Classics, you can wait until you are six years old, and you will be the way of the king, and there is still your father.

After Qiongyin agreed, she was ready to get up before dawn, and fall asleep late at night after a hard day, just like her father went to court and her brother practiced martial arts.

She was afraid that she would not be able to wake up, so she told the people who were serving her to remind them to wake up.

"Your Highness, if tomorrow... you really can't wake up?"

"Then, then you, it's you, Bodyguard Mo, carry this princess on your back, and you help me get dressed, and the nanny will braid my hair, so it looks good."

After making arrangements, Qiong Yin finally fell asleep in peace.

She doesn't want her father to be drafted again, and she doesn't want the place where her home used to be to become a harem, and she doesn't want her brother to have nothing in the future.

After thinking about it a lot, Qiong Yin dreamed that when she became the throne, many ministers blamed her for not wearing a women's skirt, and she jumped up in anger.

She fell to the ground in pain and burst into tears, and at the same time she woke up.

When the nanny who was guarding the princess at night heard the movement, she hurriedly opened the door, carried the princess back to the bed, and gave her some water.

There was such an episode that Qiong Yin, who was going to sleep for a long time, couldn't get out of bed.

Hearing Mammy calling him, he struggled a few times to sit up, squinted his eyes and let Mammy change his clothes and comb his hair.

In the end, he lay on the back of a guard and asked him to carry himself to the study room that his father ordered the palace servants to tidy up.

For Qiong Yin, it was just another place to sleep, and snoring started when she was lying on the table.

The person serving the princess was afraid that she would catch a cold, so he brought another small quilt. When the prime minister's daughter Guo Wanrong entered the palace, she saw exactly such a scene.

Princess Qiongyin's whole body was tightly wrapped in a small quilt, only one head was exposed to vent her anger.

"Your Highness, the Master is here."

"Ow~"

After Qiongyin responded, she burrowed her head into the quilt, subconsciously trying to avoid this matter, and she didn't sleep well at all.

The prime minister's daughter shook her head at the nanny who wanted to wake up the princess, put down the things she brought, and said in a low voice: "There is no need to wake up the princess, it will be too late when the princess wakes up."

With these words from the prime minister's daughter, the nanny carried the princess to the bed next to her and replaced it with a more comfortable cushion. Qiongyin slept more soundly.

It was close to noon when she woke up, the sun was too glaring, she subconsciously rubbed her eyes.

This time Qiongyin slept very comfortably, and even wanted to sleep in there for a while, but when she realized that she was going to see her husband today, she was instantly shocked.

She had already thought about how her father would beat her up later, and when she lifted the quilt and got out of bed, she happened to meet Guo Wanrong's gaze.

"Is the princess awake?"

"Ah."

Qiong Yin nodded her head, ran to the table and sat down straight.

My little head has already started to think crazily, how should I explain this matter if it reaches the mouth of my father.

It's impossible not to let the father know, and it's not good to ask the elder brother to help take the blame. The father was so angry that he even beat his elder brother.

"This princess will definitely not die tomorrow."

"It doesn't matter, Your Majesty has already ordered you to do so, the princess is still young and there is no need to worry."

"Did your father really say that?"

Qiong Yin supported her head with one hand, feeling a little doubtful about what the Master said.

But if it's true... think about it, the father isn't that bad.

"Yes, His Majesty personally ordered. The princess is curious. According to historical records, there is a princess who also has the word 'Yin' on her title, and her identity is also the first princess. How is her experience?"

As His Majesty ordered, Guo Wanrong didn't teach the princess knowledge, but just mentioned it to her.

It was precisely because of the exuberant curiosity that cats and dogs disliked Qiong Yin's age when they saw her, and their eyes lit up when they heard what the master said.

He nodded his head vigorously, then stared at his master expectantly.

The prime minister's daughter didn't have lunch in the palace, she only had lunch in the morning, and she was going home after she was done, Qiongyin personally sent her to the gate of the palace, feeling a little bit reluctant in her heart.

On the way back to the palace, Qiong Yin was a little tired, and stretched out her hand towards the wet nurse.

"hug."

The nurse hugged her, and she subconsciously put her arms around the nurse's neck, staring at the red walls and green tiles on both sides, while thinking about her father.

As expected, her father still loves her. Before that, she always thought that her father liked her brother more because he was more obedient than herself.

But my elder brother has to get up very early to practice martial arts every day, practice martial arts in the morning and practice calligraphy in the afternoon, and occasionally he will be taken by his father at night to watch memorials with him.

Thinking of this, the little princess couldn't help shaking her head.

"Mommy, get some pastries, I'm going to see my brother when I wake up."

"Yes, Your Royal Highness."

The nuns who served the princess were very familiar with her personality. After hearing this order, most of the dishes they prepared were the ones the princess liked.

The other highness didn't like to eat these things. Every time the princess said to bring something there, she would bring it to eat when she was there by herself.

This time was no exception, the master who taught Yu Wenzhou hadn't come yet, and while he was reading there, he heard a pleasant bell ringing.

You don't need to look up to know who is coming.

"Brother, brother, come and hug me."

After Qiongyin walked outside the door, she didn't move, and even stopped the servant who wanted to open the door with her eyes, she asked her brother to carry her in or lead her in.

"Cough cough."

A familiar coughing sound came from behind, and Qiong Yin quickly regained her senses, pushed open the door and walked in.

He ran to his brother and sat down, stared at the father who walked in with disgust, and said: "Father, why are you here?"

"Let's see if you have trouble with Zhouzhou."

Hearing this, Yu Wenzhou hurriedly stood up and explained to his sister, "Qione Yin just came here too."

"Yeah, I just came here."

Qiong Yin nodded her head and stared angrily at her father, how could she be so slanderous, even if she wanted to blame herself for being naughty, she would wait until she waited for a while.

"Then let me see, what cakes did Qiong Yin bring over today?"

Xianyu stretched out his hand and opened the lid of the food box, and Qiong Yin, who had never seen it before coming here, was also curious to see it.

Yu Wenzhou heard the meaning of his father's words, but seeing that his sister was quite happy to watch together now, he didn't expose it.

In fact, he doesn't mind that every time his sister comes to see him, she brings things she likes, and the pastries made in his small kitchen are always not to her liking.

"Let father taste it?"

Xianyu stretched out his hand, wanting to pick up a piece of rabbit-shaped pastry to taste, but Qiongyin jumped up and wanted to take his things away.

"No, this piece is for brother!"

"What about this piece?"

Xianyu pointed to the dragon again. Although the dragon looked very suitable for his identity, he thought with his toes and knew that it would not be for him.

"That's sound!"

"What about the father?"

Qiongyin was a little embarrassed staring at the two cakes inside, and complained in her heart that the nanny serving her was not good.

"Father eats rabbits."

With that said, Qiongyin handed the pastry to Xianyu. Although her face was wrinkled from the pain, she was still very generous in her gesture of giving it out.

Then he picked up another dragon, grabbed the dragon's head to her brother, and put the other half of the dragon's tail into his mouth.

Yu Wenzhou didn't refuse, and he didn't even tell his sister that he didn't need it. After eating, a waiter brought tea.

Qiongyin didn't like bitter tea, and so did Yuwenzhou, so Xiao Qizi asked someone to prepare sour plum soup.

When it was served in front of the two of them, Qiong Yin smelled a sweet and sour smell, and hurried over to have a look, making sure that the one in front of her brother was the same as herself, she picked up the bowl and took a sip.

It's said to be sour plum soup, but it's actually not very sour. The sweet water is mixed with a little bit of sourness, just in line with Qiongyin's preference.

"I heard today that you let the guards carry you there?"

After putting down his tea, Xian Yu mentioned this to Qiong Yin, the little princess rolled her eyes guiltily, stared at his father, hid behind her brother, only one head poked out.

"Yes."

"Whenever it starts on weekdays, it will start at any time in the future. Don't worry."

When they are still growing up, whether it is Zhouzhou or Qiongyin, Xianyu wants them to have enough sleep time.

"Won't the master blame you?"

Qiong Yin also wanted to be like before, but she was afraid that her master would be angry with her, and she was even more afraid that her father would beat her.

Although these words came from the mouth of her father now, she still wanted to confirm it again. After all, it would be absolutely unreasonable to want to beat her father.

"Even if it's your wife, you still have to listen to me. This is the king."

Qiong Yin nodded her head half-understood, and the bell hanging from the hair accessory rang softly with her movement.

Qiong Yin didn't stay for too long, when she heard that her father had something to discuss with her elder brother, she voluntarily jumped down from the soft bed and let the nanny lead her away.

In the beginning, she liked to stay and listen. She could not listen to what was said between her brother and her father.

After listening to it twice, every time when she was about to doze off, she was caught by her father's cold eyes.

After being curious, I found it boring, so now every time I hear this, I can't wait to turn around and run away.

"Daddy, my royal father is suspicious by nature. I have been in Dacheng for so many years, and he will not be willing to pass on the throne to me."

Xianyu is used to come here every day to teach Zhouzhou how to practice calligraphy, hold his hand in the palm of his hand, and by the way, be able to hold his son in his arms, and say a few words while teaching him to practice calligraphy.

"I didn't even think about making him willing, but I planned to hit him to convince him."

Xianyu has never concealed his dislike for Zhouzhou's biological father. When Fangzi was sent there, the neighboring country had been peaceful for two years, but now he has returned to his old ways.

At the junction of the two countries, there will be some conflicts from time to time. Every time the news spreads to neighboring countries, they will be treated indifferently, and there is not even a serious explanation.

The obvious maintenance attitude made Xianyu's dissatisfaction pile up.

"If I were to meet your father on the battlefield in the future? Would Zhou Zhou feel embarrassed?"

After writing a large piece of characters, Xianyu put the pen aside, let Zhouzhou sit on his lap, and rubbed his wrist for him.

Yu Wenzhou thought about the scene seriously in his mind, and began to feel a little tangled in his heart. If he answered too decisively, would his father think he was too cold-blooded?

After Xianyu thought for so long, the smile on the corner of his lips has faded.

If it were placed in any previous world, this cub would not have any hesitation in answering.

Thinking about it carefully, I don't blame him, after all, that is his biological father.

No matter how many times he comforted himself from the bottom of his heart, Xianyu still became more and more angry when he thought about it, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Yu Wenzhou's ear, and pursed his lips under his puzzled and wide-eyed gaze.

"Forget it, I'll embarrass you if I don't ask you."

Xianyu's thinking has not changed at all, there will definitely be such a day in the future, but it is not difficult to find that Zhouzhou cares about his father and queen, and save the life of the king of the neighboring country.

Yu Wenzhou buried his head in his father's arms, nodded lightly and muttered: "Daddy, I want to go out to play."

In front of Qiongyin, Yuwenzhou is more mature, but in front of Xianyu, he is just a child who depends on his father.

When encountering something you want or something you want to do, you will act like a baby with your father.

"Going to play? Where are you going to play? Didn't you tell Dad last time that you don't want to go to the palace anymore?"

Yu Wenzhou tilted his head in doubt, stared at his father and thought for a while, but he didn't know when he said such words.

But since daddy has already said so, it is absolutely impossible to deceive him.

"Now I want to go, the chrysanthemums in the palace are beautiful, my sister must like them."

"Only my sister likes it?"

Xianyu stretched out his hand to help him straighten his clothes. He never taught Qiongyin to put his elder brother first, and it was the same with Zhouzhou.

Even if they are siblings who are not related by blood, as a father, he wants both children to have their own ideas and a completely independent life.

What you want to do is because you want to do it. You don't need to use the other party as an excuse, and you don't need to think about the other party.

Yu Wenzhou's fair face flushed a little more, he smiled at his father, then squinted his eyes and replied: "I like it too."